This choice: Nancy, startled, runs off with the staff • Go Back...Chapter #5Nancy, startled, runs off with the staff by: sget   In an instant, the bright light faded away. Nancy's eyes widened as they scanned over Mick's body.
"Oh my God," she said in his own masculine voice, clearly shocked by the complete shift in reality that happened before her eyes.
The taste of lipstick on his lips and the feel of longer hair tickling his now rosey cheeks were enough for him to know that the staff did exactly as the voice said it would. Mick shifted his weight and placed a hand on his hip femininely, his fingers touching the fabric of the women's cut dress pants that were hugging his waist, as he took in Nancy's altered form. She looked odd with short hair and no makeup, almost as if she was an entirely different person than the cute girl he spied sitting on the bench earlier. "Nancy..."
"Oh my God," she repeated just moments before everything clicked for her. It suddenly occurred that while yes, she had lost several aspects of what she considered to be her own identity, and yes, there was likely no sure way of returning 100% to the way things used to be only moments ago, all of that paled in comparison to what the staff was capable of. In that moment she decided simultaneously that she didn't want, but needed, that staff for herself, firstly, to avoid being stranded in her current form and, secondly, because she couldn't allow it to stay in the hands of someone like Mick. He was willing to trick innocent strangers into unknowingly giving up everything that made them... them.
"Nancy," repeated Mick, concerned and hoping to pull the girl from her shocked state. "It's... Shit, it's going to be okay, Nancy."
Without a word, Nancy violently yanked the golden staff from the boy's loose grip, triggering another bright flash of light that sent the unprepared Mick staggering backwards. By the time he opened his eyes, Nancy had already taken off running for the dormitory door. From behind, he could tell her figure had now changed, that her form was now less curvey and more masculine overall. Mick, realizing what was happening, took off after her. As he did, he was surprised to feel a weight on his chest shifting back and forth within the confines of a silky blouse with each step he took. While he obtained the girl's shirt and the girl's girls, he noted, he did not receive the bra that should accompany them.
Nancy exploded through the door and past a busy crowd of students that lined the halls. She needed to think ahead, she decided, if she was going to get away clean. She kicked off her heels as she ran, a fact confirmed by the cold touch of the tiled floor hitting her bare feet. Immediately, she picked up speed. Although she felt somewhat guilty for leaving behind a mildly expensive pair of shoes, the thought was only a fleeting one. After all, she had plenty at home and she could always go shopping for more later. Looking down, she briefly noted the lack of pedicure she had only moments ago, and the tiny sprouts of hair that had found their way along her exposed arms and feet. The classrooms shot by dizzyingly as she ran.
Mick plowed through the dormitory door after her, skidding on his sneakers for a moment as they hit the slippery tile floor. His run wasn't as masculine as it was before, in fact it was anything but. Either he didn't notice or simply wasn't concerned about it, because Mick's running form barely entered his mind. The only things he was concerned about were the staff of Tyche and, to a lesser degree, the sensation of his new puffy nipples rubbing against the inside of his professional-looking silky blouse. He tried not think about it. He wanted to shut any thought about the sensitive nipples on his chest and, similarly, the discomfort of his junk crammed into women's panties out of his head. They were only distractions. Whatever it would take, Mick needed to get the ancient rod back into his own possession.
Nancy, with a comfortable lead, slipped her phone out of her pocket. If she was lucky, she could get one of her girl friends to meet her somewhere with a car. Then she could easily leave Mick behind. Unfortunately for her, pulling up the contact list on her phone resulted in dozens of unfamiliar names, names of people she had never met in her life. Had the staff taken her friends and family away from her? She wondered if anyone she knew before even remembered her name. Her eyes burned at the thought. Looking up from her phone, Nancy nearly collided with a stern looking RA. Instead, to avoid the collision, she launched herself into another branching hallway, momentarily breaking Mick's line of sight and landing on the floor with a manly-sounding grunt.
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